Chapter 213 Sharp Contrast

The gust of wind with ice slag and goose feather snowflakes slapped Klein's face and body, making his body tense involuntarily and trembling slightly while looking at the surrounding environment.

"It's... so cold..." He almost uttered obscenities, confirming that he was in a world of ice and snow with extreme visibility.

He originally thought that the damp and cold winter in Backlund was the most terrifying, but now he finally understands that the absolute low temperature and the knife-like wind are the deadly combination, even if he put on a sweater before coming here, the coat is also thick I felt a little overwhelmed by the long dress I wore at this time.

He did not wear the "sun brooch" this time, because it produces heat at the spiritual level, which is used to resist the effects of strong cold in a short period of time and prevent the body from becoming stiff. The existing ice and snow environment is tantamount to suicide - the heat at the spiritual level will make the body open its pores, and it will be in a summer state, removing the last layer of defense against low temperature, and even actively welcoming it.

Therefore, Klein threw this mystical item above the gray mist, and prepared to take it down only if he needed it on a specific occasion.

The harsh environment prevented him from delaying. After initially observing the surrounding situation, he immediately burned the blood on the copper knife and stuffed it into his pocket. Then, Klein took out the "Adventurer's Harmonica" and tried to play it. .

In the howling wind, he who had quietly activated his spirit vision failed to see Miss Messenger Reinette Tinekerr appearing.

Sure enough, this place is not connected to the spirit world, or in other words, it may have its own unique spirit world... Well, from this point of view, praying to the "Sea God" has no effect, only spells pointing to the mysterious space above the gray mist In order to penetrate the barrier...

So here comes the question, as a believer in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, Edwina holds the honorable name of this true God, why didn't she try to ask for help? Or, tried but didn't work?

Hmm... Not every god will personally respond to believers. In many cases, it seems that they give corresponding feedback according to certain rules. Like me, a "hidden existence" who personally accepts orders, I can't find a second one... Klein laughed at himself and made a preliminary judgment.

He immediately put the harmonica down, took out the paper stained with Danitz's fresh blood, and wrapped it around the top of the cane.

"The location of Danitz."

Klein spoke in a low voice, and used the "divination stick method of finding people".

Then, according to the results, he stepped on the thick snow, quickly walked through the raging wind under the drowsy sky, and divination again from time to time,

Adjust the direction, after all, Danitz will not wait in place, it will become an ice sculpture.

About ten minutes later, Klein spotted a red flame.

Huh...he exhaled, took a few steps forward, and saw the target clearly.

That was indeed Danitz, the well-known great pirate was dressed very thinly, and was walking forward in a daze with his arms folded.

However, he didn't seem to be very cold, because there were red fire crows around him, evaporating white snow, blocking the strong wind, bringing a feeling of warmth like spring.

At times like this, Klein is particularly envious of the "arsonist". Although the "magician" can also summon flames, this is an offensive ability that cannot be maintained. It can only be used for a moment. If you want to rely on it to keep warm , must be continuously summoned, and will soon be exhausted. As for the ability to "manipulate flames", it depends on existing flames or materials that can be ignited, both of which are extremely scarce in the ice and snow world.

Seeing the soaring flaming crows, Klein quickened his pace and moved closer.

Danitz was taken aback when he noticed that someone was coming, and after seeing through the wind and snow to see who was coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then put on a strange smile:

"Haha, you can't even see the stars here, and getting lost is inevitable."

Klein ignored his words and asked directly:

"Is it burning?"

"Burn!" Danitz nodded quickly, with an indescribable sense of fear in his whole body.

Klein stared at Danitz for a few seconds, confirmed that he was not lying, and then pulled out a Gehrman Sparrow-style polite smile and said:

"remember.

"If you have recited his honorable name, you are his believer."

"..." Danitz's expression twisted, and then he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

I don't want to change my letter! I don't want to believe in unknown beings with unknown origins at all! He shouted frantically in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

He suspected that if he refuted, he would be buried in the snow by a lunatic Gehrman Sparrow later!

With a somewhat crazy smile, Klein added in a normal tone:

"Remember, keep it secret.

"Once leaked, you and your captain will die."

"What does it have to do with the captain?" Danis asked blurtedly.

Klein kept his previous expression, looked at Danitz with a smile and said:

"what you think?"

Danitz opened his mouth, already knowing the reason, he could only laugh dryly:

"Am I the type who can't keep a secret?"

Klein nodded, took out the note with Anderson's blood on it, laughed lowly, and said to Danitz:

"Believe in Him, serve Him, maybe one day you will become a favored one like me.

"At that time, your reputation will spread all over the world, no worse than pirate generals."

While speaking, he originally wanted to match the gesture of a "fool" believer, but sadly found that there was no such thing, so he could only comfort himself in his heart:

A secret organization has to be secretive, and it doesn't make any sense to play with these superficial matters... Mr. "The Hanged Man" is right...

No worse than a pirate general... Danitz's eyes suddenly lit up.

Anyway, I have already recited the honorable name of the hidden existence. From the perspective of mysticism, it is indeed difficult to get rid of it. Why not take this opportunity... He thought a lot at once, and even chose a name for his child.

Hey, if Gehrman Sparrow hadn't been set up here, I would have said directly that by then, you would have the reputation and strength to match "Vice Admiral Iceberg". Of course, whether the other party likes it or not is another matter. The thing is, according to my observations, there is a high probability that you have no hope. The partner Edwina wants should be someone who can study and improve with her, and discuss various knowledge with her... Klein muttered a few words, The "divination stick method of finding people" was used again:

"The location of Anderson Hood."

"...He came in too?" Danitz was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in a little bit of astonishment.

Klein finished reading the sentence, let go of the cane, confirmed the direction of the fall, nodded and said:

"I don't worry about him being outside."

It turns out that you are also wary of that fellow Anderson Hood... Danis suddenly echoed with a smile on his face:

"Yes! He is the kind of person who smiles on the surface and can stab you with a knife when he turns around!

"He has a bad reputation in the Misty Sea, and all the pirates don't like him!

"He deliberately slandered you just now, and wanted us to be wary of you and hostile to you!"

If the pirates like him, it can only show that the title of the strongest hunter is worthless... I heard Anderson's provocation... Klein didn't respond anymore, picked up his cane, and trudged forward in the snowstorm.

Danitz followed closely behind, using the flying fire crows to disperse the snowflakes and block the cold, so that the two of them would not freeze to death.

Not bad, very self-conscious... At this moment, Klein once again felt the benefits of having servants—someone would hold an umbrella on a rainy day, and someone would keep him warm during a snowstorm!

In the vast white world, the two of them were like black dots, creaking on the snow, walking forward little by little, and it took nearly twenty minutes to reach the position pointed out by the divination stick.

"No..." Danitz looked around, but couldn't find any trace of Anderson Hood.

He didn't have any doubts about Gehrman Sparrow's "Divination Staff Finding Method", because he was the last person found.

Klein frowned slightly, activated his spiritual vision, and strengthened his inspiration.

Suddenly, he noticed that just poking forward with the cane caused the snow on the ground to collapse.

Where the collapse revealed a cavern, the rock inside was dark and glowed with firelight.

Klein squatted down, peeked inside, and found a narrow road extending out of the burrow, and at the end of the road, on a pile of red stones, strange underground plants were slowly burning. Anderson Hood was sitting beside him, leisurely A creature suspected of being a rabbit was being roasted, and the scent of fat filled the air with a warm feeling, and penetrated into the noses of Klein and Danitz.

"You guys are here? Do you want to try it? There are strange rabbits that can survive in the ice and snow." Anderson buried his body and looked at the entrance of the cave, as if greeting his companions on a picnic.

Although he didn't say any provocative words, I really wanted to hit him at this moment... Klein jumped into the hole expressionlessly, came to the fire, and felt the long-lost beauty.

Danitz followed in, looked at the flames roasting the rabbit, and at the fire crows beside him, and silently removed them all.

"You, how did you find this burrow?" Danis asked as if refusing to admit defeat, but he approached the fire honestly.

Anderson turned over the rabbit stuck on the black dagger, and glanced at Danitz:

"The hunter's first lesson is to observe the environment, get familiar with the environment, and use the environment."

Danitz's expression suddenly froze on his face.

Anderson looked at Gehrman Sparrow again, and said with a smile:

"How about the hole I blasted out, isn't it good? The force is very well controlled."

While speaking, he sniffed the smell in the air:

"It's really fragrant. It looks like it's baked. Do you want to try it? Although I didn't bring seasoning, there is rock salt here, but it's a little bit astringent."

"Are you sure you can eat it? If it's an Extraordinary creature, you might lose control on the spot if you swallow it." Danitz tutted.

Anderson glanced at him again:

"Hunter's second lesson, distinguishing which things in the wild are edible and which are not."

He cautiously reached out, pulled one leg off, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate with relish.

Klein was about to speak when he suddenly felt a crazy and violent aura approaching from far to near outside. The coercion from a high-ranking creature seemed real, making Danitz's body tremble uncontrollably.

The breath passed through the air, and it quickly moved away from the cave below without noticing the strangeness of the cave below.

King of the North... This title flashed through Klein's mind.

PS: I would like to recommend a book: "Ou Shen", this is a super loving book, full of positive energy, this is the story of a small person who finally became the god of luck worshiped by all mankind step by step...